"Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up. If a guy punches you he likes you. Never try to trim your own bangs and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. Every movie we see, Every story we're told implores us to wait for it, the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. But sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to read the signs. How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. And maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe... it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is... just... moving on. Or maybe the happy ending is this, knowing after all the unreturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment you never gave up hope."
- He's just not that into you
Quando li este texto no sítio da Nana, pensei logo em pô-lo aqui (com a sua devida permisson of course).
É que é perfeito para o momento que muitas das minhas amigas estão a passar. É incrível como, de repente, surgem problemas "daquele tipo", todos acumulados numa bola de neve, e eu fico a vê-las assim, a sofrer.
Minhas queridas, faço minhas as palavras acima escritas. Move on girls!
E sim, podemos dizer mal dos homens quantas vezes vocês quiserem. Faz parte babes!
2 comentários:
"Maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe... it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is... just... moving on."
Vou tentar.
Obrigada por tudo, é bem mais fácil contigo a meu lado ♥
Eu ia acusar plágio... mas tábem =P
A vida é mesmo assim. E esse filme devia ser obrigatório de ver.
A sociedade estipula uamm série de coisas e depois dá nisto.. As pessoas têm a mania que as mulheres são as fraquinhas, as que sempre choram, as coitadinhas, mas isso é MENTIRA!
Stand up for it girls! Nos somos mais fortes. Quando estamos doentes, curamos mais rápido, quando estamos tristes sabemos levantar a cabeça, quando alguém nos dá com os pés damos a volta por cima e não somos ridiculamente mimadas!
Para ti:
“You know how when you were a little kid and you believed in fairy tales, that fantasy of what your life would be, white dress, prince charming who would carry you away to a castle on a hill. You would lie in bed at night and close your eyes and you had complete and utter faith. Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, Prince Charming, they were so close you could taste them, but eventually you grow up, one day you open your eyes and the fairy tale disappears. Most people turn to the things and people they can trust. But the thing is its hard to let go of that fairy tale entirely cause almost everyone has that smallest bit of hope, of faith, that one day they will open their eyes and it will come true.”
Meredith Grey
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